It was my most boring birthday ever. Both my parents were out of town on business tripper. I do n't have have a lot of friends. The few ones I had came over to my place in the eve and we spent a duo of 60 minutes together, celebrating as advantageously we could. At around 9 PM, I saw them off, locked the door and prepared to go well out Netflix.

I 'm Alice, a simple highschool daughter who loves to spend fourth dimension with herself. I personally find myself to be middling in full term of looks. However, for some rationality I just pass off to welcome a lot of compliments about my looks. I could bet that half of the guy rope in my year had a calf love on me. However, considering what I had heard about guy cable loving redheads, that might be pretty convention. I am 5'6, with pinkish white skin and short-cropped red whisker.

My sex life is pretty much non-existent. I 've had a twosome of boyfriends, but never went ahead of kissing. I 'm the simple church-going kind of girl who would want to stay virgin until marriage. Of line, my boyfriends made approach, but I always managed to avoid sex.

As I sat down on the couch, there was a whang on the door. I walked up and placed my eye on the eye-hole. It was my neighbour, Mr. Kathryn Elizabeth Smith. He was one of my favourite people in the vicinity. He is a bachelor and loved alone. A cool guy, around 30 days of age. Strong build, but not too muscular, with brown hair. About a animal foot taller than me. He has been a family friend for years, and is a chill guy. I opened the threshold and greeted him `` hello Mr. Smith ''.

- `` Hi Alice, actually I needed some assist '', he replied.

- '' I 'm sorry Mr. Captain John Smith, my parents are n't family ''

- '' Yeah I know. They told me they were leaving for a few Day ''

- '' Okay ... how can I help you ''

- '' Actually, I lost my key fruit on my way back domicile, probably dropped it somewhere accidentally '', he said sheepishly `` As there are no locksmiths in the neighborhood I ca n't line up one so late at night. I know it probably sounds odd ... but can I spend the dark here ? I 'll receive a locksmith early in the dawn tomorrow ''

I actually felt passably glad that he wanted to stay. I was bored of staying alone already. `` Sure, come on in '' I said.

Mr. Smith walked in, still looking shy. After he had relaxed a bit, I took him up stairs. I had told him that he can log Z's on the sofa in my room. He looked hesitant as he entered my room. Suddenly, he exclaimed `` Oh, how could I block ? glad birthday, Alice ! ''

- '' thank you so often ''

- '' actually, I even brought a natural endowment for you ''

- '' really ? What is it ? ``

- '' It 's a surprise. One that you 'll never forget '' he smiled

- '' c'mon, tell me ! =

- '' alright, turn around and close your eyes. Do n't expect till I tell you to ''.

I was super excited, but I did as he told. I faced the wall and closed my oculus. A few second gear later, I heard the door getting shut and the bolt sliding in. Even though I trusted Mr. Smith, I felt a sudden fear. I opened my eyes and turned around, to notice myself face to face with him. His shy smile was now replaced with an iniquity grinning. `` Wh-what are you doing ? '' I asked with a slight shake in my voice.

His grin grew panoptic `` I told you I 'll yield you a surprise you 'll never draw a blank. Today you 're gon na turn you from a miss to a adult female ''. Before I could even show what he meant, his men were on my chest. I immediately squirmed and put my branch across my breasts to stop him. He grinned and said `` c'mon, no pauperization to struggle. You 're gon na love this ''

- '' no I 'm not ''

- '' trust me, you will ''

- '' please, lead me alone ''

- '' you 're gon na beg for more when I fuck you abstruse ''

I was too paralyzed by fearfulness to even substantiate that he had already pinned me against the paries. He started to grope my chest, massaging them and pinching my teat. I was too ashamed to take aback to react, but I managed to squeak `` Please, stop ''. Still pinning me against the bulwark, he took off my top and ripped away my bra, revealing the naked skin of my titty. Even his stare felt disgusting and repulsive. But what came next was far worse than him staring at my breasts. He started to molest me in every way he could. His hands squeezed my tits with my tit pinched tightly between his fingerbreadth. He pulled them, pressed them and basically had his way with my breasts. Soon I could palpate him grinding his body against mine, with his member rubbing against my thigh. By now, I had started to sob.

All of a sudden, he slapped my knocker hard and shout `` terminate crying like an ungrateful bitch and get on your knee joint ! ``

- '' M-my articulatio genus ? Why ? ``

- '' because if you do n't, I 'll just plough you around and make out your ass* he said, and grabbed my hair tightly in a bunch. Without seeing any choice, I slowly went down to my knee. `` Now '' he commanded, `` unzip my pant ''. `` No way, you damn demoralise '' I yelled back with split streaming down my face. He responded to this my slapping me concentrated across my cheek, leaving a burning at the stake adept. I squealed in painfulness and tried to take hold of his hand. Intead, he grabbed mine. As I shut my eyes in fearfulness, I could feel him using my paw to displume down his zip. And then, he forcefully pulled my hand inside and made me reach his humanness. My hide instantly revolted in disgust as I touched it, but he was holding my hand firmly. He then forced me to book his dick and pull it out of his trouser. I opened my oculus, and the lot in front of me gave me shivers. His prick was huge, with good girth. It was n't even strong and was hanging in a semi-hard fashion, but I was sure that it was already some good 7 inches. It looked muscular and veiny. I felt powerless as he held my hand and forced me to stroke it. And then he grinned again and said `` give me a cock sucking ''

- '' never ''

- '' Do what I say unless you want me to drive you. Either way, you 're gon na have to contain my prick ''

- '' I 'll rather die than suck your shaft ''

- '' Alright, die then '' he pinched my anterior naris close. As I started to contend for breath, he slapped my face repeatedly with his dick, and rubbed it along my lips. Ultimately, I could no longer stay without breath and had to spread out my mouth to swig in some sweet air. That 's when he pushed is disgusting lump of centre into my rima oris. Before I even had sufficiency hint, he had pushed his entire pecker into my mouth, holding it balls deep. I instantly choked on it as it reached my throat, but he held it anyway. My eyes watered and my eubstance slackened, as I realized that he was really going to plunder me. He started to sleep together my sass, moving his hips back and forth. I tried to holler, but it was muffled due to his huge dick inside my mouth. I could n't even impress my head as he held it in station tightly my my hairsbreadth and continued to thrust.

I felt like throwing up, but controlled myself at the sentiment of what he might do to me if I angered him. The tip of his tool kept hitting my throat as he went on, and I suddenly had an idea. He was probably planning on taking my virginity. But what if I made him cum before he could do that ? I had heard that guys usually lose their stamina after cumming. Seeing it as a ray of Leslie Townes Hope, I started to take up his peter myself. I closed my lips around his shaft and rolled my tongue around the head. Mr. David Smith looked surprised at my sudden enthusiasm. I reached up and starred to stroke the peter while sucking the tip. It felt incorrect, very very wrong. But he had put his tool in my mouth anyway. This would at least save me from further violation. Well, that 's what I hoped at least. As I stroked his hawkshaw, I felt it become rock hard.

Suddenly, he pulled out of my mouth. `` Mr. Ian Smith ? '' I asked, confused. He sneered `` I 'm not done with you yet. I 'm gon na use more than just your sass ''. At that mo, I knew that my efforts had failed and I had given him a blowjob for nothing. He lifted my struggling body up and carried me to the bed. `` Now fille '' he said `` ingest off the repose of your clothes too ''. `` NO ! '' I yelled at him. At this, he pinned be down on the bed and proceeded to uncase me. I winced at the sound of my skirt and and panties being rupture apart. Soon, I found myself lying on the bed facing the roof, with him towering over me. He undressed himself completely while holding me down, and I realized that there was no safety valve.

- '' please Mr. Smith ... let me go ... I beg you ''

- '' shut up and be a good bitch '' he said as he started to stroke my pussy.

- '' I-I 'm a Virgo ! Please do n't take away my virginity ! ``

- '' Even better ! Gon na jazz the hell out of your rigorous slit ''

- '' Noooo .... '' I sobbed `` please do n't do this to me. I 'll give you anything you want but please do n't occupy my virginity ''

- '' Anything ? ``

- '' Yes '', I said, without realising the huge misapprehension I was making.

- '' Fine. I 'll hold something else. Lie facedown on the bed and wait ''.

I obeyed. I then sensed him mounting me and positioning himself over my hips. He bent down and started to reek my body, as I felt his breathing space on my neck. What followed succeeding is something I 'll never bury. He used his legs to spread mine wide assailable and I felt something nudge between my ass brass. It took me a import to take in that what he was gon na do was gon na be far more sore for me than losing my virginity.

Without a one admonition, he entered my butthole. It felt like my ass was getting ripped apart my his monstrous hammer as he pushed in. I screamed in pain, clutching the bedsheets with all my effectiveness. He pulled out, but my relief was short-lived. He thrust in again, this time far harder and bass. Just when I thought he could n't go any deeper, he made another poking. This time, his balls slapped against my eubstance and I realized that he had shoved his integral putz inside my midget hole. I continued to scream as loud as I could, but suddenly his hand clamped over my mouth. `` Get ready to be fucked to Death '' he said, and started to ravage me. He jumped my ass like a bull, pumping mystifying and hard with vigor. My ass ... it felt like it was being pluck apart into pieces. At one compass point, I bit his hand hard and screamed out again as soon as he released my backtalk. `` You bitch ! You 're gon na pay for this ! '' He yelled. Suddenly, he grabbed my panty and gourmandize it into my mouth. Pinning me down, he now started to make love me savagely. split started to stream down my face, but the went on brutally. I struggled and squirmed and tried to fight back, but he was much more inviolable. All I could do was stay pinned down under him and get used like a sex toy.

Suddenly, he pulled out and slapped my hindquarters nerve. Before I could even unlax a bit, he turned me over to make me face the ceiling. I looked at him and instantly knew that he was n't done with me yet. I looked at him with pleading eyed and tried to tell him to stop, but all that escaped my panty-stuffed mouth was `` Mpppghh ... mmghh ''. He grabbed my ramification and lifted them, folding my knees over my chest. I lay there, powerless and exposed. Then, with another iniquity smile, he drove his dick back into my ass. I knew what this locating was called - missionary. But I never even thought that anal sex could be done in that position too. Not like I thought a lot about sex anyway.

Once again, the fell assault continued. tears streamed down my face as I stared at the roof and bit on the pantie in my mouth in painful sensation. He drove in and out of my ass mercilessly, every thrust seeming to rip me open wider. Soon, both his mitt were on my breast. He left his entire body weight on them, smashing my soft D cup boobs and fucked me savagely. I cried harder, but it only seemed to turn him on even more as he increased his rate. I do n't recognize how long he continued to experience his way with me. Quite often, he would slap me hard, across my face, my breasts or my butt impertinence. Eventually, my muscle seemed to ease and my ass hurt less. His dick hit somewhere very deep inside me and it shot flames of pleasure all over my trunk. share of me begged him to halt while another part of me begged him to go on. Nevertheless, it hurt a lot and felt very wrong. I managed to free my hands and force my pantie out of my rima oris. `` Please ! ! '' I yelled at him `` I ca n't take away it anymore. I 'm gon na die if you go on like this. please stop '' and I started to cry loudly.

- '' Well, you should sustain just let me love your cunt then. It would have hurt less '' he said.

- '' No ! Please just let me go ''

- '' Nah, you get what you ask for '' he said, and pulled out his dick. He then spit on it and before I could respond, drove it into my vagina. I cried out in bother as he went in balls deep in the very firstly poking. He pulled out slowly and again rammed in as hard as he could. I kicked at him and scratched him, but I wish I had n't. In a fit of rage, he started to fuck me like a madman. He slapped my breasts till they reddened, squeezed them hard and pinched the pap. At one tip, he just lifted me up my grabbing my boobs and kissed me, while continuing to ravage me between my legs. The more I begged him to stop, the harder he fucked.

What happened next was unexpected. Suddenly, my kitty itself seemed to mash in his putz and suck it hungrily, as if it had a mind of its own. Red in embarrassment, I realized that I was starting to enjoy being raped. I could palpate my snatch getting wet as my body got paralysed by pleasure. My hip joint started to propel, thrusting my twat towards him. He seemed to take billet and smiled. I moaned out in delight and begged him to go harder.

'' You like it ? '' He asked.

- '' Yes please ... do n't stop '' I replied, to my own disgust. He started to fumble my boob again. But this time it was appease, more like a massage. He bent over me and laid down on me with his heavy body. With his hands wandering all over my consistence, he continued to bed me rich and harder. I kept moaning in pleasure, until I suddenly felt a change in stride. He was straining, as if trying to withstand something back. His thrusts were getting speedy. As my heart rolled back and my toes curled in an coming, I felt my pussycat release a gush it liquid. I knew I was squirting. Suddenly, I realized that he was gon na cum too and yelled out `` No ! Stop ! Do n't impregnate me ... I ca n't bear a tiddler ... I 'll be in trouble. '' I desperately tried to fight back, kicking, punching and scratching him. But he held me down in a vice-like grip once again and fucked me brutally. I looked over at the mirror on the early end of the room. My full dead body had reddened, my pilus was messed up and I was sweating. He lay on top of me, humping me like an animal. While the sight turned me on, I momentarily forgot about the risk of getting impregnated. Suddenly, I felt his germ gushing out inside me. Warm, thickly cum hit recondite inside my pussycat with force play and I orgasmed once again. I cried in terror as he continued to bed me, but in slower thrusts. A few more waves of cum followed and I felt my pussy overflowing. I could palpate the full realm between my legs wet with my juice and his cum. And then, he pulled out. Before I could oppose, he stuffed he was slapping me with his disgusting cum covered cock. `` Lick it clean, fornicatress '' he ordered. I glared and him angrily and shouted `` Never, you filthy bastard ! You fucking impregnated m- ! '' Once again, I made a error. Before I could polish off my Good Book, he stuffed his dick into my mouth. I always threw up in disgust as the wet dick made my verbalize slick with cum. He shot out one finish encumbrance of cum into my pharynx, gagging me up. And then he pulled out and got dressed. I lay on the bed and curled myself into a ball, crying profusely. Parts of my soundbox still ached from the ordeal. He pulled out something from his bag and threw it at me. `` Here are some contraception pills. Take them if you do n't wan na expect my tiddler. And just in case if you 're thinking of telling anyone ... '' he grinned and walked to the table. As he reached out and picked up his earphone there, I realized that it was there all along, filming the altogether affair. He walked over to me and turned the phone towards me, before playing the telecasting. My pinna turned ardent in shame as I watched myself getting violated. He fast forwarded the TV to the contribution where I was begging him to fuck me, gave me an evil look and left wing.

I curled back into the bed, sobbing and crying. However, I was confused whether I was crying because I got raped, or because I lost my virginity after protecting it for so long or because I enjoyed getting violated .